276. Passion, the loss of control of the world heritage

Manzhu looked around blankly, the dazzling red character at the head of the bed, the red quilt on her body was also red, and there were mandarin ducks and peonies embroidered on it, all the home ornaments around her were pasted with red characters, and even the teacups used by the world heritage were also engraved with unknown dyes, all of which seemed to remind her of what happened yesterday to which the world heritage referred......

Gradually, the bits and pieces of what had happened in the past few days flashed out of Manjoo's mind......

Rubbing the big red characters on the bed stamp, Manzhu's hands trembled a little!

It turned out to ...... Originally, she and the World Heritage were already married! and only yesterday!

God, I didn't expect that in just a few days, everything would change, and she suddenly became a real person, and she changed from the master of the world heritage to his princess!

As long as she thought that she was already married to the world heritage at this moment, she felt incredible, this ...... She must be dreaming!

Yes, yes, yes! Manju patted her head, smirked, and muttered, "Dream, I must be dream......ing!"

After saying that, Manzhu really lay down again, pulled the quilt and covered herself......

Seeing Manzhu's reaction, Shiyi frowned, his guess was indeed correct, Master Manzhu had indeed recovered his memory, it seemed that the red light last night perfectly merged Manzhu's soul with Miss Qiao San's body, and repaired Manzhu's missing memory after being captured last time.

It's just the moment...... Shiyi understands that at this moment, Master Manzhu neither dares to admit the fact that he has married him, nor does he dare to face him, or he does not know how to face him! No matter what the reason, he does not accept it, he wants her to face himself, he wants her to recognize from the bottom of his heart that he is her husband and that she is his!

The world relict smiled wickedly, got up and approached the bed, and it seemed that now he had to do something, he had to wake his bride from her dream......

Manjoo told herself over and over again, "I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm ......"

But the more this is the case, the clearer her thoughts become, even the vague memories that were still a little vague before have been completely clear, and even when she first arrived at Fucheng Palace more than ten years ago, it was as if it had just happened yesterday, so clear, so clear!

However, she really doesn't want to face the fact that she has married the World Heritage, she has long admitted that she likes the World Heritage, but ...... But marrying him, she doesn't seem to be ready for this, after all, the world heritage is grown up by herself, and she is his master, maybe, maybe she still treats the world heritage as a boy, and not as a man!

Yes, it must be so!

was thinking about Manzhu in the past, and suddenly felt a familiar breath close to her, and before she could react, her sandalwood mouth had been sealed domineeringly by another pair of warm lips......

Manzhu opened her eyes in horror, and she was facing the affectionate gaze of the World Heritage, she had even forgotten to resist, and only let the World Heritage ask for the sweetness in her sandalwood mouth!

Gradually, the eyes of the world heritage were dyed with a thick **, and the hot gaze looked straight at Manzhu, Manzhu felt that she was about to be burned to death by this gaze, she was like a drowning person, she was almost unable to breathe, and it was this gaze full of thick ** that woke up Manzhu

World Heritage ...... What is he doing......

"World Heritage...... No...... Don't......"

Manzhu struggled to push away the World Heritage, but she couldn't muster her strength, and Manzhu's soft against the World Heritage was not like a refusal, but like an invitation......

And the world heritage seems to have lost its rationality, that bit of strength is not a threat to the world heritage at all, the world heritage originally just leaned over to kiss Manzhu awake, but he didn't want this kiss to go down and out of control, he has always had proud endurance, but he didn't want to, when he came here and met Manzhu, he couldn't hold himself at all, let alone calm down, at this moment in his mind, there was only one thought, "He wants her, he wants her now!"

She was already dizzy from the kiss, but she still noticed that the world was out of control, she knew what was going to happen next, she was a little excited, but more scared......

It seems that Shiyi finally thinks that her hands are in the way, and clamps her hands on the top of her head domineeringly, and she can't use any strength at all!

World Heritage clasped Manzhu's hands on top of her head with one hand, and hooked Manzhu's chin with the other hand, showing Manzhu's red lips, which had been kissed more and more delicate and full, before Manzhu could breathe, World Heritage was full of enthusiasm and her lips had been attached to Manzhu again......

Manjoo gradually lost herself in this sea of passion, and the only trace of reason left was lost in this fiery kiss!

The kiss was almost out of breath, and the World Heritage slightly disclosed the distance between the two, Manzhu gasped, his eyes were confused, his cheeks were like a glow, and the World Heritage at this moment was completely cold and indifferent, because of passion, his eyes were full of love, and his voice was hoarse and low as a sigh: "Manzhu, I love you!"

If memory serves, this is the first time that World Heritage has told her that he loves her, and he has only told her that he likes her!

It's just that at this moment, Manzhu still has thoughts to entangle these, her head is already a piece of mush, and the sentence "I love you" is more like ** soup, which makes her lose herself and her direction, so she can only follow the world heritage and go to another country......

As soon as the World Heritage words were finished, hot and humid kisses rained down, accompanied by muffled whispers

"Manju...... Master...... I love you...... I love you so much...... Lifetime...... Love you...... You're mine...... I want you...... It's always mine...... Belong to me......"

The obsessive look, the fanatical kiss, make people drunk without drinking!

Fragments of Manzhu's clothes were thrown to the ground, caresses, deep kisses, moans, gasps, violent rhythms, painful tears, and rain of sweat filled the dream-like beauty of the new house......

The sky seems to be infected by this passionate cave room, thousands of miles of colorful clouds, as delicate and charming as the bride's blushing face, more and more butterflies gather in the "Han Yan Palace", they circle around the "Han Yan Palace", dancing lightly, as if they are singing something, and as if they are celebrating something!

This also adds a bit of legend to the new princess of Fucheng Palace!

Looking at Manjoo's tired sleeping face, rubbing her smooth shoulders, Shiyi looked pity and apology......